Category: sacred space

Like a lover long gone it gently teases with its promise of pleasure Like the first love long dead it stirs the ashes of my shaken heart into yarning Like a smoke over the hills it entices me home Like a river it washes…

Land is a godly thing, it is of the sacred and the original. It is a being one, open one, the one that offers a choice of whether to transform or not and in no way based on doctrine, assigned attributes, it is free…

There’s this place I know far far into northern parts It is raw with spirit, with rugged edges and foamy waves and winds that rip through your heart mercilessly It is the wild part in me it speaks to the most It is the…

Oh how I just want to go and not return As I would be home at last and forever This separation seems more and more pointless like waiting for nothing and everything It is right there. I can feel the land’s beating heart within…

The first time I knew you my breath was out to abandonment My knees touched the greenness of your body and in awe I stood amidst a stone circle feeling protected and contained I lowered myself into your cooling stream imagining I wash myself…

“I miss you”, she thought to herself quietly flying towards it in her mind. “I am here”, the land replied, always here. “I think I know that now”, she breathed in easy yet with a touch of sadness. “Any time, anywhere in your awareness…